the red chair

Oh, what I wouldn't give to sit in this chair right now. I mean look at it! Silky, soft, rich red fabric with big smooshy cushions....and in the middle of the woods. With an open book. And no kids. Just singing birds and the smell of trees. And it's probably an art book, or a gardening book, not a book on how to do sixteen chores at the same time or potty-train your toddler. I saw it in a magazine and was so enamored by it I actually looked it up online. I couldn't even find a price on it, which tells me that I will never actually OWN this chair, I will just daydream about it when I am washing bedsheets, cleaning under the toilet, and grocery shopping!